My Three Robot Girlfriends update (Patreon)

Cassie had realized Kon had her fembot firmly in the friend zone—it made her eager to prove both of herselves to him by giving Kon the best blowjob possible.

Her cheeks hungrily caved in, increasing the suction around Kon’s organ until she was milking it more than sucking it. She rolled her tongue over and around his fat knob, thrusting her tongue against the glanshole, eagerly licking up every drop of precum that emerged.

“Oh shit! You’re gonna make me come!” Kon held her head tighter, excitedly pumping his hips against her face. “Unnnhh! Suck my prick, Cassie! Suck that stiff fucking dick! Oh damn, you’re such a sweet cocksucker, such a good little cock holster! Work it, cocksucker! Unhh! Unnhh! Get my cum from that big fucking dick!”

Cassie sucked him as hard as she could, her cheeks reddening while they bowed inward, nostrils barely moving as she could not even think to breathe. Only pull tirelessly on the engorged stiffness of his manhood.

She circled her fingers around his girth, marveling at how it could be so hard and so throbbing and so thick with heated blood, and knew that it would grow even bigger when his cum flowed through it. Desperate for that final apex of thickness, she whipped her hand up and down his endowment, jacking Kon furiously from down to his base and up to her own sucking mouth.

Cassie was beating him off, sucking him off, trying to get his cum as quickly as she could. The room filled with the sounds of how she debased herself in an attempt at fulfillment: high above Kon’s slight moans, Cassie smacked and slurped and gurgled. Once, she wouldn’t even have recognized the noise she was making. Now she knew it was what a cocksucker sounded like.

“I’m gonna come!” Kon gasped out, barely able to hold his body still enough for Cassie to piston her mouth on his erection. He pumped his hips up off the couch, almost choking Cassie when he gave her even more of his cock. Refusing to accept her stroking hand, he demanded more of her throat. “Unnghh! Suck it, Cassie! Show me you can swallow! Swallow my cock and then I’ll let you have my cum! Oh shit! Guhhh!”

He groaned as his eruption moved beyond his control, his cock not just a source of pleasure, but a delivery system for all the seed in his swollen scrotum. It blasted out from his dilated glanshole, rewarding all of Cassie’s devotion with semen from her tonsils to her pursed lips.

Again and again he poured his delicious white seed down her throat, Cassie still pumping her mouth on it—sometimes she felt his cum spray on the inside of her cheeks, other times it seemed to directly warm her filling stomach.

Always Cassie clung ecstatically to his erupting member. Feeling the sperm charge down its length with her hand, the cockhead thrum with power inside her mouth… refusing to let it go until it’d given her one last dose of cum.

“Oh hell!” Kon sprawled back on the couch, his cock still standing upright and marked with Cassie’s lipstick all up and down its length like some ornate tattoo. “That was amazing, Cassie! I didn’t know you had it in you… have you and Kory been playing with each other’s firewalls? Because you sucked like she looks—whew!”

He stretched out on the carpet beside Cassie, who tried to contain her shock at finding herself drawn down and laid out with him. He thumbed the excess cum from her lips and pushed it into her mouth. She sucked it clean. Kon’s hand came away from her mouth, wet thumb trailing off her chin, and he lovingly stroked his way lower down her body.

Cassie grew heated… pretense and reality blurring… even though Kon thought she was a robot, he was treating her as tenderly and as masterfully as she’d always hoped Kon would act in bed.

“Please, Kon, I want it, I want it!” she moaned.

“I think all that cum gave you a bit of a power surge. Usually you’re more like the real Cassie,” Kon whispered, his lips close to hers. “But I’ve always kinda wondered what she would be like as a slut. Give me a few minutes and you’ll get the best fuck you’ve ever had, Mrs. Roboto.”

Cassie didn’t even care to defend herself from the suggestion that she was some sort of cold fish. That was the real Cassie. Right now, she was Robot Cassie. And Robot Cassie got to have a lot of fun.

After years of barely having a secret identity since all her friends were other superheroes, Cassie was suddenly in the full heady bloom of anonymity. She could do whatever she wanted—act like anyone she wanted—and no one would associate it with the real her.

She grasped Kon’s hard-on and the bimboish words of every blonde stereotype she’d ever seen coursed out of her. “It’s so big and hard already! It’s not going to get any bigger, will it? You might make my system crash if it’s any bigger than that!”

“Oh, it may feel bigger, the way I use it, but all we’re really waiting on is for my batteries to recharge. It just occurred to me that I’ve never come inside you. Quit fucking you that one time to give Kory a facial instead. Well, now that I am breaking you in, you deserve a nice big load to mark my territory.”

Kory whispered to Raven, “I know when a man’s balls are full. He’s not waiting for that, he wants to have Cassie screaming for his dick.”

That brought a smile to even Raven’s face. “She doesn’t mind—I can tell. She enjoys being teased. She doesn’t know it, but she does. And Kon does know it. He wants to see Cassie come for him, even if he does think she’s a robot.”

“How sweet!” Kory enthused, albeit quietly.

Kon’s mouth moved down Cassie’s neck in little jumps, kissing one inch of her shoulder and then another. Then he was at her breasts. He took her nipple between his lips, not sucking it, but holding it in the wet humidity of his mouth before stroking it with his tongue.

Cassie cooed and moaned, swelling with feeling—it seemed like she shouldn’t be allowed to experience this much, pleasure cutting and singing inside her, naughty, obscene--!

Finally, Kon sucked hard on her tit, taking more of it into her mouth, putting the milking pressure of his lips on as much of it as he could devour. Cassie gritted her teeth; the feeling became an agony of pleasure.

She looked over at Kory and Raven, wondering what they must be thinking as she enjoyed herself so much. She felt a sharp thrill when she saw them. They each had an arm around each other; they were kissing. Both also had hands between the other’s legs.

Kon stopped. He moved to her other breast, leaving the areola that had been in his mouth glistening with saliva. Again he kissed her nipple, but this time only in passing. When it met his lips, he found that it was as hard as he’d left Cassie’s first nipple—not as soft and as pliant as it’d been when he first tasted it.

“Feel like I’m doing a speed-run,” he joked, before continuing down Cassie’s belly, seductive kisses playing tic-tac-toe across her abs.

The tip of his tongue ran over her navel, tickling into it a little way. Then he was lower. Lips brushing over her clit. Pubic hair tingling on his mouth.

Cassie’s mouth gaped open, anticipation spiking in her as she expected him to do to her clit what he’d done to her nipples, but instead Kon dipped between her legs. Looking at her sex and seeing her lips moist with want for him.

“I don’t think I’ve ever tasted you before,” Kon said with an enthusiastic grin. “I want to taste you, Cassie. I really want to taste you.”

He sprawled out on his back on top of the carpet. Cassie looked at him, vibrating with need, almost groaning only that wasn’t what robots did.

“I said I wanted to taste you,” Kon put in. “Bring me that puss-ay!”

Cassie got up and crouched next to him, throwing a leg over his face, then lowering herself down. Down. Down. Until she felt his tongue waiting for her. She froze, unsure if she could take this feeling. It would have to be more intense than when he’d played with her tits and she’d barely been able to stand that.

But Kon wasn’t to be kept waiting. He put his hands on her hips and pulled her down until he could mouth her dripping pussy as much as he wanted to.

Cassie felt his hot breath between her legs. She threw her head back, gasping in air—she’d need it to scream. The sudden flicker of his tongue over her labia sent a cry through her that she didn’t know she could produce.

Kon lavished her cunt with his tongue like it thrilled him just to be touching her, like there was electricity that could only be passed between them there and there. Cassie’s womanhood felt liquid, convulsive—she knew her sweet juices were leaving her, pouring onto Kon’s face and into his mouth. His tongue explored all the ways her pussy could open to him.

“Put it right inside of me! Oh God, it feels so good!” Cassie breathed.

Kon’s hands busily fondled Cassie’s buttocks and thighs. He pulled her against his face; she felt her own juices smeared over his features. His tongue was wild between her pussy lips, reaming out all of her, making all of her pussy feel his licks. Kon pursed his lips and sucked on a mouthful of the pink, throbbing gateway to her sex—then his teeth dragged lazily over it.

Cassie suddenly moaned harshly, feeling Kon finally center his efforts on her clit.

“Oohhh, yes! That’s right! There, like that!” Cassie cried shrilly, pressing her snatch hard against Kon’s mouth, as if to better feed the hunger he expressed in every roll of his tongue.

Her scream was enough to pull Kory and Raven’s eyes away from each other and onto her.

“Look at his cock,” Kory whispered excitedly. “It’s just dripping… either Cassie didn’t clean him off or, ohhh! He’s ready to go again!”

Raven smirked subtly, knowing where Kory’s thoughts were headed. “You’re not going to let one drop go to waste, are you?”

“X’Hal, don’t even speak such a thing!”